Mr. Kane's POV
The suite was a bit dark with just the rays of the city blue light spreading through the curtains. The ceiling fan continued to spin softly and slowly, yet I had put the Air Conditioner A.C current on full. The cool air streaming out of the vents was chilling the remaining warmth of our skin.
“Wake up, Ava!”
The bed sheets were not in good shape with wet spots all around, c*m spots blooming like ink on white cotton. None of the twins had bothered to even clear them. Their bodies all sprawled in the bed, legs mixed, their bodies glistening and red from hardcore f*****g and they were breathing slowly.
I wasn't done.
I fell out of the bed, my feet falling on the carpet. "Up," I said, my voice low. "Both of you. Stand up and leave the floor."
Ava finally woke up with a
